User blog comment:Biggren/The Silvir Conquest/@comment-4677325-20140616035721/@comment-24763371-20140808122457

In the trees behind the mercenaries. Terik swigs the last of his raspberry cordial and bite of cheese. He stows his stuff under a bush and walks out behind the vermin. He looks at Sirinius and winks with a wide grin. " Oi mates. Is this a private battle? I didn't think you'd mind so I let meself in. I'll be siden' with the otters if'n you don't mind."